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“God, how could I forget?”

“I haven't stopped thinking about what it was like to take you from behind. Does this sweet little body remember the way it felt to have me thrusting into you while you bent before me?”

I can feel her face heating beneath my lips. “It was... thrilling and really yummy.”

“Get on your knees, lass. I want to fuck you from behind tonight.”

My sweet sexy lover breathes rapidly for a few seconds, then climbs onto her hands and knees in the sultry darkness. I slide my hand into the thick fall of her hair and throw the weight of it over her shoulder so I can kiss her neck and shoulder. “That’s it, beautiful. Lift that ass up for me.”

She holds perfectly still as I work my hands down her body, exploring all her curves. Memorizing and wandering over the hills and valleys of her skin in a way that I haven’t done before. Like I’m feeling the yin to my yang, the key that fits in my lock.

When I cup her ass cheeks, a rough groan tightens my throat. "Damn, I love your ass. These curves make me hard enough to hammer nails every time I get near you.”

Quickly, she turns to look at me over her shoulder. Eyes dancing playfully toward me, she hotly says, “No need to hammer nails when you can hammer me.”

Fuck. I rumble, “Little vixen. Speaking like a little harlot.”

I love this woman—a mate so perfect that I couldn’t have dreamed her up myself.

Palming her behind roughly, I say, “That’s my plan, beautiful. Now that you’re mine, I won’t be letting you get away from me. So, get ready.”

A husky, low and incredibly feminine laugh drives another shot of heat into my marrow. I nip her shoulder hard enough to make her gasp. “Now, back to what I was doing, deciding exactly which way I want to enjoy my lovely fiancée first.”

Her body flexes against me as I curve my fingers around her lush butt cheeks and slowly drag my thumbs up along her drenched slit.

Carra jolts and draws in a quick breath when I linger over each of the most sensitive places—her clit, her vaginal opening, and the tight, puckered ring at her rear.

My blood is a geyser inside my chest, racing down a super-highway to my cock. Slowly, I spread her silky liquid heat around her tight little rectum.

My voice is rough as sandpaper when I ask, “Have you ever touched yourself here?”

After a rushed exhaled breath and a beat of time where she goes stiff in my hands, she says, “No, but I’ve thought about it.”

Heat starts to build at the base of my spine, working its way up to my chest. My pounding pulse drives it out, all the way to my fingertips, where it feels like electricity is arcing between me and her skin. I let my thumb linger lightly on her rear entrance. “There’s a world of ecstasy in this tight little spot.”

As I stroke across that sensitive spot again, she shudders. She does again when I lean over and trace my tongue across the dimples in her low back. I murmur, “I can teach you if you’d like to know that flavor of carnal pleasure. But we have to go slow, work our way up. It’s a trust and patience kind of pleasure. I can’t just be shoving my big dick into your sweet little ass.”

She shifts her hips, and sensually opens her thighs more, giving me better access to her treasures. “Is it as good as what you’ve taught me before?”

“Aye, it is. Better sometimes if done right.”

“I’m dying and you’ve got to fill up this ache. Can we try that now?”

I growl as I stare down at her round curves and soft places with my control threadbare. My throat is dry, my mouth too. I lick across my burning, thirsty lips.

In a seductive wave, she arches her back as her skin goosebumps under my fingertips.

“Aye, sweetheart. Fucking aye. No man in his right mind would turn down his woman asking him that question.”

I slide back, nudge her knees wider, and bury my face in her honey-sweet pussy. With broad strokes of my tongue, I lap her up, eat her until she’s moaning. Then I slide my tongue up and circle that tempting ring, easing her into the idea of being touched there.

When she responds with a raspy purr, I replace my tongue with my finger.

“Oh, god, Kier—” Her voice breaks when I slide the tip of my finger in, just a shallow penetration through the ring of muscle.

I don’t move my finger, as I kiss along her hip, letting her get used to the sensation. A raw moan starts to build in her chest, she moves backward against me, pushing my finger deeper.

An instant later, she shudders, screams, and comes undone. Feeling her clench around my finger, hearing her total surrender to pleasure makes me wild.

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